Hated Young Lady Accepts Her Fate

"hurtful" Love Comedy 3

Give cookies to a servant who was preparing for tea time at the salon, and I'll be back in class early.

I still don't seem to have a pre-bell, so I head straight into the classroom to Leon's seat. Apparently, I've done my errands earlier, and I'm already sitting in my seat.

"Hey Leon, you got a second?

"Oh, my God, Arthur, the prebell's already ringing."

Leon usually speaks in a very polite manner, but in a shattered tone against me and Alex.

"It won't take that long. I want you to hang out with me for the next break."

"That's unusual. When Arthur took his lunch break recently, he would have gone somewhere without even coming to the salon."

"I'll stay in the classroom like this today. You, too."

"... there's only one way. Look, get back in your seat."

Look at me not willing to give in, and Leon reluctantly agrees. When I snorted satisfied with the reply, Leon laughed like he was in trouble. There are places where justice is strong, stubborn and inconvenient, but he's basically a good guy.

I went back to my seat, prompted by Leon, and took the class as it was.

"Excuse me.

Once again, I feel that the upper classroom is not a place I like to come. I understand as much as the piercing gaze is that junior classmates are not uncommon at all.

Run your eyes indoors, ignoring the conversation you get hissed into.

Something tells me that my brother, Arthur and I were talking, turns around and narrows his eyes.

"What exactly is the requirement, bothering Arthur?"

"That's what I liked. Never mind there."

"You'll be determined to care"

Arthur shrugs his shoulders in response, sitting a little further away from us, looking at us. I'm not a spectacle, but, well, fine. Because the more wild horses, the better.

None of the non-Arthur humans leave the classroom even though they say it's lunchtime, and look at this one and they whisper in a whisper. Any race still seems interested in rubbing others.

"So what is it? I came all the way to the other grades, so I guess it's important."

He doesn't even try to hide his cold attitude and asks that in a pale tone. You're angry not to push me to class, even though it's not a big deal.

It's about Esther.

"... ha"

To my words, my brother looked at me as if he saw a child who was incomprehensible.

"I don't have time to hang out with your bullshit. Arthur, I'm sorry, but I should probably get going."

When I say that with only my face to Arthur without looking at this one, he tries to pass me by, so I grab that hand with all my might. This way, you won't even be able to bring it into discussion at home. You can't let them get away here.

"Oh, you admit it's hard to escape."

"... what are you talking about"

My brother's leg stops completely at that word, and he pays my hand as he turns this one around with a rugged face.... That hurts.

"I won't let you tell me you don't know. You called Esther... a civilian transfer student to the salon."

Intentionally, I say the word civilian emphatically. The noise becomes louder in the classroom as well. Apparently Esther's call to the salon yesterday hasn't been rumored that far yet.

"It's both a welcome to my school and an apology for yesterday's disrespect for my stupid sister. If you have time to be flirting with crap jealousy of others, why don't you reflect on what you're doing"

Apparently, my remarks were disturbing. I have even changed my use of words because I have become more emotional than usual. Nevertheless, I can't believe you call me a stupid sister in front of the masses......

"Unfortunately, I don't care about that."

I'll answer my brother's words with a spare smile. My brother looks suspicious if my condition wasn't what he assumed.

"What I'm saying is after that. Dear Alex... No, I heard that Alexander Wolfgang, the student chairman, had given her permission to allow the civilian Esther to enter and leave the salon in the future."

I think it's a little overacting. But I even bothered to say my nickname, my full name, and my title. Around, the scandalous words student chairman Alex and civilian esteem should have been so stained that they didn't like it.

My surroundings made noise in my words, and my condemned voice also rose. My brother squeals blindly at my words.

"How could you do that..."

My brother is particularly surprised. Yesterday today, you never thought you'd pass it on to me. It wasn't until about another month or so later that the other students and I learned that Esther had actually attended the salon the first time.

"I heard it from him."

This is it, this is where we come from. I hold my fist unconsciously.

What I'm going to do is a sword of all blades. I am certain that I cannot remain intact myself. Though I've thought about it a lot, in the end this method seemed most likely.

Until then, he lays down his eyes staring at his tight brother and closes his eyelids.

And the next moment, I saw him with zero tears.

"After all, your brother knew... about it"

It does not rise sharply or cause eclampsia. I'm just really shocked, and when I'm betrayed and sad, I burst into tears to tell my brother that.

Esther and Alex, as well as their real brothers, speak for themselves.

Now it is a well-known fact that I have been taken lightly by them. Though I guess they end up laughing in the shadows. But even if we don't say it here now, we'll all know soon enough. Then it's a good idea to smash yourself and fit into the heroine seat of tragedy.

"I believed in your brother..."

Skew your face and look at your brother. The lines and tricks refer to Esther at the third acquittal. I will not forget that the sympathy that surrounded her at that time drove me to the bottom.

"If you're my brother, you can't possibly not know, can you? I don't know what that means."

Cut the words and squeeze your hands in front of your chest and lean down. You have to make your body look as small as you can and show weakness. Tears that were not wiped and left flowing wet my pompous feet.

"How does it affect me, my family, everyone in the school… if you're also my brother, you could easily imagine?

I'm not gonna tell you I didn't get it, am I? and push just in case. My brother won't move while he's hardened.

"Hey brother...... am I really the one who has to reflect on what I did? Is what I'm saying just jealous..."

The whole classroom quiets down. They are all confused by my, seemingly unseemly, attitude, which usually has only a distracting or high-pressure attitude.

Eyeglasses said I was highly regarded regardless of my personality and appearance. Honestly, the personality is there, although I am proud to say that the appearance is first-class. Well, I know with this again that if a good looking woman is crying and trembling like that, the people will be on their side.

If that's true, isn't that terrible?

No, I don't have a problem with your Wellbellsley warrant either...

But my fiancée and your family betrayed me... and I trembled so much.

What are the student chairman and vice chairman going to do? I can't believe you're messing with this school's wind discipline.

I laugh in my heart at the whispering conversation. The result seems to be good, the first time it got out, but this time it seems to have worked.

I'm guessing their conversation will get into my brother's ear as well. Every time you're biting your back teeth off, the area around your cheeks is picky and trembling. The throat buddha moves. Another push, huh?

"Hey... brother, tell Master Alex about Esther's"

"Then Miss Wellbellsley should also be allowed to enter and leave the salon."

"Huh!?

Please advise Esther to stop inviting me, I tried to say that but suddenly the conversation was blocked.

Turning momentum to those who spoke, there was Arthur, who had been watching thoroughly.

"What, did you say?

"Miss Wellbellsley said you should be allowed in and out of the salon, too."

What a joke, these glasses!!

His words make me stop crying unexpectedly. But the noise around them, contrary to it, gets bigger and bigger instead of stopping.

"I don't want such a big thing. That's where only what belongs to the student council should go in and out. (i) Neither me nor the transfer student should go in and out so easily"

Jump the shitty glasses suggestions. I'm not kidding, who would like to go to such a cave? The lord of that room is Alex.

"But it'll be hard to convince Alex. Above all, you can't rebel the promises the nobles once made. Besides, he's the student chairman of this high school department."

Arthur's words are all around him, and he says, "Sure, that's true." Wait a minute, shitty glasses.

"If it's a problem for that young lady to leave Miss Wellbellsley, then you can come with Miss Wellbellsley. The student council calls her to the salon to teach her manners as a nobleman and the rules of the school. But she has a problem on her own, so it would be nice in the name of Miss Wellesley, the student chairman's fiancé and vice chairman's sister, being called as an adjunct......"

Arthur keeps talking before I open my mouth. The students around us want to be in tune.

"Hey, wait a minute! I remember accepting it..."

I finally managed to pinch my mouth after all the wild horses had left the classroom scattered. Oh, what do you do with this?

"Give it up, Miss Wellbellsley. Tomorrow, this story will spread throughout the school."

Oh my God...

"That's fine with Leon, too. We'll go report to Alex later."

My brother, who had been solidified until then by Arthur's voice, slowly turns to me. He turned his eyes to me with hatred and disgust, and also with different emotions from any of them, and left the classroom without speaking a word as it were.

"What, were you ashamed to drink tea with your siblings"

Leaving my glasses whining about the rare things, I also leave the classroom in silence.

Again, my biggest enemy was the glasses... There is no longer even the energy left to speak up.